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I don’t know what’s worse..

then an unrequited love 

I avoid the sharp points 

of your eyes all 

the time 

but you still 

manage to run

me through

 I didn’t know… 

how infection spread 

until your hips 

moved with mine 

and I guess you’re fine with

with leaving this here

a piece of paper folded 

in a visor 

picked up

put down 

love’s never been anything 

else for me 

just a prayer from 

unbelieving lips 

knowing I 

never had a fucking 

chance or say or choice in 

any of it.